Toy Bell (Remastered) 歌詞
Toy Bell (Remastered) - The Bees
Then I was a babe I had a crying spell
Grandma bought me a toy bell
She gave it to me when it started to ring
Grangma called it my ding-a-ling
Oh my ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
On my it's the cutest thing
My ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
When she plays with my ding-a-ling
There was girl who live next door
I want to play with her yo-yo
I played with her yo-yo on the string
And she played with my ding-a-ling
Oh my ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
On my it's the cutest thing
My ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
When she plays with my ding-a-ling
When I was a boy in Sunday school
The preacher preached his golden rule
When the choir stood up to sing
I was playing with my ding-a-ling
Oh my ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
On my it's the cutest thing
My ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
When she plays with my ding-a-ling
When you're young and on the go
You're ding-a-ling won't ever get sore
When you're old and you've lost your sting
You won't need the darned old thing
Oh my ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
On my it's the cutest thing
My ding-a-ling my ding-a-ling
When she plays with my ding-a-ling